Hi Stella
I am glad to be able to help in any way I can, even if it is just having someone who understands to listen. This is a safe place to talk about whatever you need to without fear of being judged.
Thanks also for understanding about my difficulties. Writing about how I am feeling helps me too.
Have you always feared doctors? Did something traumatic happen- like one involuntarily committed you to the hospital? I realize it's what help looks like, but it also feels like such a GIANT breech of trust.
Yes and no! I've had a fear and mistrust of psychiatrists and all mental health workers for many years, due to bad treatment I've received on numerous occasions in the past, and in dealing with my eating disorder problems. It is true that being sent to hospital against my wishes didn't help, but it was the way in which it was done. I initially spent a period of almost 4 weeks on a general medical ward during my last admission, as my doctor and the psychiatrist and social worker told me I was being admitted just to 'stabilise me' and then I'd be allowed home to continue my treatment there. However, that didn't happen and they all conspired to have me sent to an eating disorder unit, even though I had complied with treatment in hospital and had been gaining weight. The reasons they used to send me to the EDU were trumped up lies, and I had such a traumatic time on the unit that it is hard to let go of my bad feelings towards everyone involved.
It is a very long and involved story, but I finally managed to get rid of monitoring by the psychiatrist and mental health team, and things reached a head with my doctor a couple of months ago to the extent that I removed myself from her list. It would be very difficult for me to trust again and, to be honest, I am not sure I can do it ever, even though I desperately need some help at the moment.
I'm glad you've had some good experiences and your psychiatrist and psychiatric nurse practitioner are helpful and supportive of you. I am so wary of medication that I've always refused antidepressants, even though in my younger life I was almost permanently on one type of antidepressant or another. I didn't find it helpful back then and fears of weight gain from medication put me off chancing it now.
But I DEFINITELY distrust therapists in particular. DBT class requires a once weekly individual therapy session and I dread it. I still haven't been able to get on board with this therapist. I'm so guarded, I carefully consider and control everything I say. But I've been heart broken by "bad" therapists in the past. I have an attachment disorder and now understand that most therapists don't know how to help me manage it- even when I explain that I have it and require help. So I have to be especially vigillant.
I completely understand where you are coming from here. I also suffer from attachment disorder problems and I found that none of the NHS therapists I saw ever understood this. My attachments don't manifest in feelings for therapists or anyone I have ever seen who has been treating me, but for other caring people who have come into my life and supported me in any way. I do have feelings of attachment for someone now, who luckily understands and has been supportive, but mental health people I saw always tried to 'break my attachment' by saying I should cut contact with her, which is never helpful or the answer.
briary wrote:I've experienced that feeling of peace and calm you mention. It was at a time I had made a definite decision to end my life, planned it out and everything.
This is one of the hardest things to bring up to anyone in "real" life. Harder even than my food problems. I feel like such a fraud. As if; Why am I still here if I'm saying I'm suicidal? I think I buy into the rhetoric and common criticism society puts on people with mental illness. I feel like society has some kind of macabre desire for people like me to just do it already- to just put myself out of my misery, to free up the resources I use. And if I'm not going to do it, then just shut up about it. I don't know. I realize that all sounds pretty convoluted and messed up to say.
I think that pretty much sums up how I feel about it too. I know I am telling the truth when I say I am feeling suicidal and that I've made plans of how I would do it, but the fact I am still here causes me to feel like I am lying, or just saying it to hurt people I care about. It's a tough one really because telling someone about it sometimes helps prevent the action of going through with it, even if the wish to die remains with me, but I also experience extreme guilt about it. I know I've had certain people telling me I am 'crying wolf', and that they no longer believe me that I will do it. Many people find the subject of suicide too difficult to even think about, let alone talk about with the suicidal person.
What's your experience in reaching out to someone about this topic? Whenever I've done so I immediately regret it, I just end up feeling even more alone, ashamed, and depressed afterward- no matter how kind or good the listener was.
I often feel bad that I've caused so much worry and upset to people I care about. Part of me also feels like I am a failure for not actually going through with it, even though those who care about me are always encouraging me to seek help and don't want me to act on my feelings.
I've had mixed reactions and mainly now I only tell a couple of people I trust more than anything. One doesn't want to know anything about it because she finds it too upsetting and difficult to cope with, and the other is very supportive of trying to encourage me to keep going and turn my life around. It is a very lonely place to be most of the time, but there are people who understand why life is so difficult that you feel this way, even if no one would ever encourage you to act the feelings. I certainly would never judge anyone, having been there myself.
One good thing is when I'm restricted I eat very healthy foods. My favorite is fruit (esp. apples) and natural peanut butter. I guess the bad part is I try to eat mostly "negative calorie" foods- like raw green veggies and such. And I don't eat enough of what I do choose- I eat just enough to take the edge off my hunger. I also eat throughout the day, in an effort to keep my metabolism and energy up. I eat for all the wrong reasons when I'm in this cycle!
Yes, a typical anorexic pattern of eating. I used to mainly live on fruit when restricting and, like you, I know deep down I wasn't eating enough to sustain my body but when I'm in that cycle I am so obsessed I am convinced I am eating loads.
I do really hope you can convince yourself to see someone about medication... One of the best for my depression and anxiety was Effexor (venlafaxine)- but after two years, I started having bad side effects (constant sleepiness and brain fog) and needed to go off. But that was a "wonder drug" for me while it lasted. There are so many different meds out there, now, I'm sure there's someting- or a combo of meds- that would at least help take the edge of your depression- and maybe even your ED.
Thanks and it is something I now think about, but I feel scared of actually trying anything, even though I couldn't feel much worse. If there were no worries about weight gain effects I probably would've given in a try ages ago.
Karen